Jiang Chen wanted to comfort Mu Qing'er, but he didn't know how to speak. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

The mother-in-law's approach has no bottom line, he wants to comfort him, but he can't say anything good.

Until Mu Qing'er returned home, she looked depressed.

Sitting stunned. Eyes wandering.

didn't cry, the calm state made Jiang Chen feel weird, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

I'm used to seeing all kinds of human bodies. He knew that Mu Qing'er's current state seemed to be suppressed and was on the verge of collapse.

It's the kind of complete collapse.

It's like a taut bowstring, another stimulus. It will fall apart.

What follows will cause unimaginable damage to Mu Qing'er!

Mu Guohua sighed: "Qing'er, you don't owe your mother." “

The voice is very soft, but it is like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Rao is Jiang Chen, and he couldn't help but glance at Mu Guohua in astonishment.

"But she's the mother who gave birth to me after all." Mu Qing'er's voice was very calm, calm and distressing.

Mu Guohua smiled miserably: "When your mother starts to hurt you, it won't be your mother." “

Mu Qing'er was stunned, her red eyes full of complexity.

Jiang Chen was silent.

The relationship between flesh and blood relatives cannot be explained in words.

Mu Guohua's rhetoric at this time was also distressing for Mu Qing'er and deliberately appeased.

What he can see, Mu Guohua is almost fifty years old, and he also understands.

The damage caused by Long Xiaoyu to Mu Qing'er was heavier and heavier each time, and it was superimposed again and again, Mu Qing'er collapsed, and the damage suffered would be immeasurable.

Without waiting for Mu Qing'er to speak, Mu Guohua said: "So, don't mind anymore, people are watching the sky." She wants to do evil herself, she will be punished as she deserves, you have done enough, I have conceded enough, return your second aunt and their family's money, and it will be over. “

"But??" Mu Qing'er was red-eyed and wanted to argue.

"Listen to Dad, you're too tired."

Jiang Chen pressed Mu Qing'er's shoulder and stopped her from going on.

With Mu Qing'er's strong character, I want her to let go of Mu Guohua's words. Apparently impossible.

Isn't it just for her parents that she has worked hard all these years?

Back in the room, Mu Qing'er was like a kitten, lying in Jiang Chen's arms, curled up in a ball.

Jiang Chen gently patted her on the back and soothed.

It's been a long time. Mu Qing'er finally fell asleep.

Jiang Chen glanced at Mu Qing'er distressedly, even when she was asleep, Mu Qing'er's brows were still tightly twisted like a Sichuan character, and even her delicate body would twitch from time to time.

Carefully covered the quilt for Mu Qing'er, and gently kissed Mu Qing'er's forehead.

Jiang Chen turned around and left the house.

Night falls, and the stars and moon are in the sky.

Jiangbei showed another vitality in the night.

Rush to Qingfeng Kotsuki by car.

Hua Hu, Wu Liang, and Zheng Xun waited at the gate early.

After getting out of the car, the three of them greeted Jiang Chen.

"Mr. Jiang."

"What about people?"

Hua Hu's face was entangled, and he said helplessly: "I didn't find it." “

"Leaving Jiangbei?" Jiang Chen sneered, "It's okay, just don't hurt my wife." “

"Uncle Zhong and King Zeng are waiting inside." Wu Liang said.

Jiang Chen followed the three of them into the living room.

"Mr. Jiang."

"Boss."

Jiang Chen bowed his head and gestured: "Sit down." “

"I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, I didn't catch Long Xiaoyu." King Zeng said apologetically.

Jiang Chen waved his hand: "It's okay, she has already left Jiangbei, and you don't cover the sky with one hand, it's normal that you can't catch it." “

If Long Xiaoyu is still in Jiangbei, with the wrists of Chen Zhong and Zeng Renwang, even if it is a needle in a haystack, Long Xiaoyu can be fished out.

Now there is nothing, obviously beyond the control of the two wrists.

After a pause, Jiang Chen said: "It's okay if you can't catch someone, but there is one thing, you have to do it." “

"Mr. Jiang, but it doesn't hurt to say it." King Zeng was solemn.

"Long Xiaoyu must not step into Jiangbei for half a step!"

"Yes!"

After the admonition, Jiang Chen and Chen Zhong left together.

Along the way, Chen Zhong was silent and thoughtful.

Jiang Chen sat in the back row, looked at the receding night scene outside the window, and said calmly: "Ah Zhong, you never hide it from me." “

Chen Zhong glanced at Jiang Chen in a panic and said, "The old slave knows his mistake. “

"What's the matter?" Jiang Chen asked.

Chen Zhong said: "She will go to Jiangbei tomorrow." “

"Old woman?" Jiang Chen suddenly laughed, "What the hell does she think?" Biting dogs. Still looking forward to the feet of the converted? “

The old slave didn't know, but she told the old slave that she was willing to apologize for what happened back then. I want to ask the old man to help her invite you to meet. Chen Zhong said.

"What do you think?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Let's meet the master."

Jiang Chen rubbed his nose and looked at Chen Zhong with a smile: "It seems that the old woman hooked your soul to death back then." “

"So so."

Chen Zhong smiled miserably, his eyes were deep: "What happened back then." The old slave will never forget it for the rest of his life, but he is really worried that the Jiang family has become a-stirring stick that threatens the safety of his master. “

"See you."

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Following.

Send Mu Qing'er to work as usual, and make lunch at home as usual.

Everything is the same as it was for the previous three years.

But even Mu Guohua understands that there is a world of difference between today's Jiang Chen and Jiang Chen who was in the past three years.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Jiang Chen went out.

Chen Canghai's one million has been paid off, and in the future, everyone will also take your single-plank bridge, and I will take my Yangguan Road. Do not interfere with each other.

Jiang Chen asked himself if he had done enough decently, and if there was any interference, he wouldn't mind teaching people to be people.

Arrived downstairs at Jiuding Group.

Jiang Chen was not in a hurry to go upstairs. Instead, he squatted on the curb and lit a cigarette and smoked quietly.

Looking at the traffic on the road, his eyes were deep.

The Jiang family, why do they want to be re-obedient?

Since the old lady Jiang was able to calculate Chen Zhong at the beginning and take the Jiang family to become the hero of the imperial capital, she is obviously not bad in scheming.

So, re-obedient to me, she doesn't know what's at stake?

A dog that bites its owner, even if it can still crawl at the owner's feet, its life is in the hands of the owner at any time.

Old Lady Jiang definitely knows this.

But they had already told them to prepare the coffin through Jiang Tiansheng's mouth, and she still insisted on doing so, what was the purpose?

Unable to understand, Jiang Chen sighed helplessly, pinched off the burned cigarette butts, and stepped into the Jiuding Group.

In the president's office, you can listen to the needle.

Sandalwood is quiet and refreshing.

Chen Zhong closed his eyes and sat silently in his chair, looking indifferent.

Zheng Xun and Wu Liang stood on his left and right, their expressions solemn.

On the reception sofa, the old woman was sitting precariously, but her hunched back and face were covered with wind and frost, which still made her momentum a little twilight.

Beside her, Jiang Tiansheng and another middle-aged man stood majestically, different from the old woman's indifference, and both of them had vigilance flashing in their eyes.

After all, this conversation was conducted with a sword hanging overhead.

Squeak??

The office door was slowly pushed open.

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